Emperor Jun's dragon life was very long. During this long period of time, no one had ever caught his dragon tail, and no one dared to catch his dragon tail.
He was stunned. The dragon head turned back and stared at its tail. Perhaps he still couldn't believe that it was his own tail that was caught.
But soon, the moment of surprise made him retract his grip, and the dragon's tail shrank, but he didn't pull it back. Gu Fuyou held on tightly, not letting go, she vented all the panic in her heart on her hands, and she didn't notice how hard she was holding.
Di Jun: “…” I have never been treated like this before.
Gu Fuyou's mouth corners sank, and she stared at him, as if she would not let go until he explained clearly.
If it was someone else, Di Jun would have taken action, but Gu Fuyou was not someone else. If he took action, the untamed dragon cub outside would rush in. With a Qingluan here, it would be difficult for them to fight among themselves.
The white dragon bared its fangs slightly, exhaled a breath of cold air slowly, and moved its tail up and down a bit, and asked: "Didn't she tell you?"
In his opinion, the dragon clan is arrogant in temperament, comparable to the Qingluan clan. The Qingluan clan is arrogant towards everyone, while the dragon clan is arrogant towards their own partners.
Whenever they shed blood and tears for their partner, they consider it a great achievement and must tell their partner about it as if to take credit for it.
“No.” Gu Fuyou swallowed hard, the cold air seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he said breathlessly: “No…”
She had known since the beginning that Zhong Michu would never say anything no matter what she said, and she liked to keep things in her heart.
Even though there have been some changes over the years, this habit that is ingrained in our bones is difficult to eradicate.
A thin green shadow appeared in the green light of the night pearl in the hall, coming silently, "Old clan leader, you have met the people, now it's time to discuss my business."
Emperor Jun looked at Qingzhe. Qingzhe looked at Gu Fuyou, who looked much calmer than when they first met. However, he dared to go straight to the East China Sea, to the enemy's lair, which showed how difficult it was.
Gu Fuyou was sweating anxiously. Being interrupted, blood rushed to her head. She turned back suddenly, her expression fierce, and shouted, "Shut up!" She was in a very bad temper. These days, she was with Zhong Michu. The environment was elegant, and there were no annoying people or things. Zhong Michu was gentle as water. When she was with her, she could not get angry and her hostility did not show.
Not completely docile.
Once provoked, he will still become a bloodthirsty beast, not afraid of death, only seeking pleasure in his heart.
Gu Fuyou's voice was stern and cold, and could not be resisted.
Qingzhe obeyed subconsciously, took a step back, and when he came to his senses, he looked at Gu Fuyou with an increasingly complicated gaze.
Di Jun glanced at Qingzhe, then looked at Gu Fuyou. After a while, he gave Gu Fuyou a positive answer: "She has been there."
Gu Fuyou took a breath with great effort, and the coolness went straight into his lungs. His heart felt hot, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "When did you arrive?"
"Let me think about it." Di Jun pondered and swung his tail subconsciously. Gu Fuyou's hand had loosened, and he pulled out the dragon's tail with a swing.
Di Jun looked at Gu Fuyou with his eyes slanted. Seeing her pale face, Di Jun glanced at her and said, "You still have time to keep your body intact."
As he spoke, he recalled what happened at that time and was still angry, "Humph! I really can't stand the look of her. She is willing to die for a piece of rotten meat. I think it was the lightning on the Zhuling Broken Platform that damaged her brain. She doesn't look like a member of the dragon royal family at all." He said at the end, feeling quite regretful.
Gu Fuyou stood there stiffly, thinking back to the quarrel he had with Zhong Michu that day. In a fit of rage, he spoke without thinking and used this incident to ridicule her.
Why did she bring this up? She was hurt by Zhong Michu's words, and she wanted to make others unhappy and retaliate with words. She wanted to attack her with all the words she could think of.
Now thinking back to Zhong Michu's expression at that time, it was not because he was at a loss for words or felt guilty.
Because she was hit in the vitals by her.
Zhong Michu's pale face was extremely clear in her mind.
"Haha." She laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.
Even she admired herself.
After a long while, he came back to his senses and looked at Qingzhe with a squint, "Why are you here?"
There was some ambiguity in these words. Although Qingzhe knew that Gu Fuyou was asking about his intention in coming here, he inexplicably felt ignored. "… "
Di Jun laughed out loud, but in a restrained and dull voice. "Old senior, you heard it too. My junior couldn't let go of this man. You have dealt with the dragon clan before, and you know their temperament very well. There is no reason for them to give away something that they have marked."
The Dragon Clan is arrogant, the Qingluan Clan is proud, and from ancient times to the present, no one is willing to submit to the other. Even though Qingzhe has the advantage in seniority, Di Jun did not show much respect, but instead there was always a hint of sarcasm in his words.
Qingzhe said indifferently: "In order to protect her, the old clan leader wants to go against the Qingluan clan."
Di Jun laughed, "If I don't protect her, how can I protect you?"
Qingzhe: “…” Before he came over, Jiuyao had already told him that the Dragon Kings of recent generations were a bit unserious.
This "seriousness" is an analogy to the character of the Dragon Kings of all generations. In this comparison, it is indeed not serious.
Qingzhe said, "She stole the body of the Qing Emperor! The flesh body of a clan leader, and a sage. You think it can be revealed with just a few words!"
Emperor Jun had heard a little about the matter between Qingdi and his uncle, so he gave Qingzhe some preferential treatment and invited him into the palace, but that was all.
Di Jun placed his dragon claw on Gu Fuyou's shoulder and tapped her shoulder with the tip of the claw. "But she has been branded by my granddaughter, right here. Once branded, she belongs to our dragon clan. This is the rule."
Qingzhe sneered, "I forgot that you dragons are the most powerful bandits in the world."
Emperor Jun said, "You can't say that. If the Green Emperor still has a spirit, he might be willing to give this body to her and renew his relationship with my dragon clan."
The dragon head could only make limited expressions, but it made people feel that he was smiling. "After all, they didn't even have a mark left on them in the first place."
Qingzhe's face turned extremely bad, but unexpectedly he did not refute.
When Di Jun mentioned Qingdi, Gu Fuyou remembered what Zhong Michu had said in Biluo Sect. From the meaning of those words, it seemed that Zhong Michu had met Qingjun, but he didn't know how they met.
Gu Fuyou frowned.
She was upset at the moment and had no intention of dealing with Qingzhe. She thought that Qingzhe must always find her annoying, so she followed Di Jun's words and said, "If you don't believe it, you can go ask Senior Qingman. She will never lie for me." For some reason, she agreed in her heart that Qingjun was willing to give her her body. She felt at ease. She said this not to deal with Qingzhe, but as if she had a basis for it. She inexplicably felt that Qingman would stand on her side.
Qingzhe lowered his eyes, his expression became sad, "Qingman..."
"Is she still in the Immortal Lost Forest?"
Gu Fuyou raised his eyes to look at him and replied, "Yes."
Qingzhe was silent for a long time, frowned and looked at Gu Fuyou for a while, and finally said, "You go with me."
"Okay." If this matter cannot be resolved peacefully, and it is true as Qingzhe said, this body of hers was once the patriarch of the Qingluan clan and a sage. This is not something that can be covered up with just a few words. The worst case scenario is a war between the two clans.
The Dragon Clan is not necessarily afraid of the Qingluan Clan, but Gu Fuyou does not want to implicate Zhong Michu because of this.
Now that Qingzhe's attitude has softened and there seems to be room for a breakthrough, she is not afraid of the trouble and goes on this trip with him.
Compared to his previous rage and ruthless attack in the Biluo Sect, Qingzhe was much gentler at this moment. Gu Fuyou didn't know whether he was hindered by Di Jun's strength or if he had figured it out himself, and she didn't care.
All in all, it is better to not fight and kill each other, and it is always better to fight to the death.
When Gu Fuyou went out, Zhong Michu had almost finished explaining everything to Jiuyao.
Jiuyao's surprised expression has not yet subsided. "Even in my clan, there has never been such a strange thing. It turns out that she is the one you have always kept in your heart."
After that, he sighed again, "Mi Chu, compared to the white dragon, you are more like a blue phoenix."
Zhong Michu said nothing. Unlike the dragons, she often heard this. It was just Di Jun's sigh. She was not like her father, who was plundering and whose desires were higher than emotions. She was not like her mother, who was single-minded and valued cultivation above all else.
She looks like this, and it's hard to tell who she looks like.
Jiuyao said: "Maybe the God has pity on you, a sentimental person, and released her back to give you some comfort."
Zhong Michu couldn't help but smile. Although there was no basis for this, it made him happy to hear it.
"Mother."
A figure came running over, followed by a shadow like a dark cloud.
Zhong Michu half-knelt down, Yier ran over and threw herself into her arms, while Ah Fu squatted behind her.
After she left Xuanmiao Sect and went to Biluo Sect, she asked Yinhe Xinghan to take Yier back to the East China Sea. The little girl heard that the four continents were trying to capture Zhong Michu and Gu Fuyou, and she couldn't sleep day and night.
Yi'er held Zhong Michu's face with her hands, "Are you hurt?"
Zhong Michu smiled and said, "No."
"Where's Ah Man's mother?"
"She is also doing well and is talking to the old patriarch."
Yi Er heaved a sigh of relief and was in the mood to put on a stern face, "You made me worried."
Zhong Michu touched her cheek and said, "It's mother's fault."
Yi Er suddenly raised her head and looked behind Zhong Mi Chu. A smile broke out on her face, but she suddenly seemed to be hesitant about something. She carefully restrained her smile and called softly, "A Man mother."
Zhong Mi just realized that Gu Fuyou had come out. She was about to turn around to look when she felt a familiar breath coming towards her and was hugged around the waist. Gu Fuyou rested his forehead on her back.
"Zhong Michu."
"Um?"
Zhong Michu held the hand on his waist. Gu Fuyou said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, forgive me."
"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Michu was confused by this sudden apology.
"I feel a little uncomfortable."
Zhong Michu wanted to turn around to look at her, but Gu Fuyou refused to let go and held her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood just like he did in the Xuanmiao Sect's study. Zhong Michu asked, "Did the old patriarch embarrass you?"
"Let me see you, A'man." Zhong Michu was able to pull her hands apart using great force, but it would inevitably hurt her.
Waves of pain surged up, and Gu Fuyou calmed down for a long time, and said softly: "Zhong Michu, Qingzhe is going to Xianluo to confront me in front of Senior Qingman."
Gu Fuyou's words jumped too fast. Zhong Michu was stunned for a moment and said, "That's fine. I'll go with you."
"Um."
After agreeing, he didn't say anything and didn't let go.
Seeing this, Yi'er also nestled in Zhong Michu's arms, with Zhong Michu being sandwiched between the two of them.
Jiuyao originally wanted to take a closer look at what kind of person was this who had captured the Dragon King's heart, but unexpectedly, all dragons were not shy, and that girl was the most shameless of all. She didn't shy away from hugging and kissing in public.
He felt both amused and helpless.
Everyone rested for a night, and at dawn the next day, Qingzhe and Gu Fuyou went to Xianluo together.
This time, the Fairyland has been open for an unusually long time and has not yet been closed, so people can still enter and exit freely.
Di Jun was wary of Qingzhe's sudden change of mind and attacking the two of them on the road, so he went on a long journey with them for the first time.
Yi'er had been separated from Zhong Michu and Gu Fuyou for too long. Every time they separated, something unexpected happened. After a short reunion, they had to part again. She was anxious and wanted to go with the two of them no matter what.
When Qingzhe saw Yi'er for the first time, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, forming ravines. It was hard to tell whether he was repulsed or surprised, "She is from the Golden Dragon royal family?"
Zhong Michu didn't like the way he looked at her, so he took Yi'er to the other side.
Although Zhong Michu did not respond, Qingzhe was already certain. He said, "There should be no one left in the Golden Dragon King Clan..."
"Don't take her to see Qing Man. Qing Man doesn't like the Golden Dragon Clan."